My code name is Green Bull

Chapter 61 The style of painting has changed

"Dong dong."

Jon was chatting with Porusalino and Pemberton in the dormitory. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. When he opened it, he saw that it was a colonel with the rank of naval colonel.

Jon immediately saluted, and before he could speak, the colonel asked: "Are you Lions Jon?"

"Yes, I am."

Jon didn't know why, but answered anyway.

"Hurry and follow me. The Warring States General wants to see you."

"ah?"

Jon looked confused. He was not familiar with Seng Guo. Why did Seng Guo want to see him for no reason?

"Why are you still standing there? Come with me quickly." The colonel urged.

Jon didn't dare to delay, turned to Porusalino and Pemberton and shouted: "I'm leaving first."

After watching Jon leave, Porusalino asked Pemberton in confusion: "Why does the Warring States General want to see Jon? Has this kid done something amazing again?"

Pemberton didn't understand either: "Who knows, but my vision is indeed correct. Jon is extraordinary. As soon as he arrived at the base, the Warring States General wanted to see him. We have never had such treatment."

Porusalino pondered for a while, then suddenly rolled his eyes and said to Pemberton: "I'll stay here and wait for Jon. You can go and do whatever you want."

But Pemberton was not that easy to fool. He looked at Porusalino with suspicion: "Polusalino, are you trying to steal Jon's money while he's away?"

"Nonsense."

Porushalino suddenly changed his color and shouted angrily: "Am I, Porushalino, that kind of person?"

Pemberton's eyes became even more contemptuous: "Why are you pretending to me? Who doesn't know who you are? You stole Jon's money not once or twice, right?"

Porusalino, who was still arrogant at first, suddenly stopped and hummed dissatisfied.

"This guy Jon is just unreliable. Why don't I just lend him money a few times? As for spreading it everywhere? It will damage my reputation. No, I want to ask him for reputation damage compensation."

This guy's gangster logic is also excellent. He only wants to steal money and doesn't want others to publicize it.

"Are you the only one who still has a reputation or notoriety?"

Pemberton's chubby round face is almost squeezed together, and his eyes are even smaller and sarcastic.

"Pepperton, have I given you any shame? I owe Jon money, but I don't owe you money. Why are you so arrogant?"

Porusalino yelled at Pemberton unhappily, "Do you want to experience my light-speed kick?"

"whispering sound."

Pemberton was unhappy when he saw that Porusalino could not resist the threat of force, but thinking about the power of Porosalino's light-speed kick, he did not continue to mock him.

Porusalino ignored Pemberton's presence and glanced around the several bags that Jon had brought, finally landing on one of them.

"Jon has a habit of never treating himself badly. As long as he goes out, he will definitely bring enough money. He can't put so much money on his body. Although these three bags are similar, based on my understanding of him, The money must be in this bag."

As he spoke, he unzipped the bag and continued: "Jon is very defensive. He will not just put money in the bag casually. He will choose to hide it, just like this."

After groping for a while, Porusalino took out a piece of clothing and took out a wad of banknotes from the pocket of the clothing.

"See, I'm an expert when it comes to finding money."

Pemberton kept watching, and was dumbfounded by Porusalino's familiar movements. He said harshly: "Did you steal money and gain experience? Jon is right, you are indeed vulgar and shameless. .”

Porusalino didn't care at all, he counted the money with a smile, and then rearranged the messed up packages.

Pemberton didn't quite understand when Porusalino didn't refute and counted money with a money-obsessed look on his face.

"Polusalino, are you short of money? I see you got a lot of bonuses for catching pirates, why are you still stealing Jon's money now?"

Porusalino looked dissatisfied: "What is stealing? This is borrowing; of course I am short of money. The salary in the Navy is so low. Even if there is a bonus, I can't afford to spend it. There are too many places to use money."

Despite his usual lazy and wretched appearance, in fact, his family background is not bad, he has not been short of money since he was a child, and he lives a good life.

Although the navy was good, to be honest, the salary he received was really not as good as the life he lived before.

Pemberton was still puzzled: "How did you spend so much money? You don't lack anything, right?"

Porusalino suddenly looked at Pemberton with a strange look, which made Pemberton panic: "What's that look like?"

Porusalino said: "I'm just wondering, how could you ask this question? Even Jon knows what I want to do. You are usually so smart, but you don't know how I spend money."

This made Pemberton even more confused. Jon knew everything, but he didn't? Is he short-sighted?

I saw Porusalino's expression change, and he tried hard to become sunny and upright: "I spend a lot of my money on great causes and helping others, do you understand?"

"Helping others? Are you going to help poor people? Impossible, you are not that kind of person at all."

Pemberton shook his head repeatedly and refused to believe that Porusalino would help others. If he didn't deceive others, it would be good, but he would help others for fun. Isn't that funny.

"I really have nothing in common with you, and I don't know how you have spent these years helping others and rescuing lost girls. Do you understand?"

"Fog!"

Pemberton felt as if he had been electrocuted. He screamed and jumped up, pointing at Porusalino in shock.

My fingers were shaking for a long time, my lips were trembling, and I finally managed to hold back a sentence.

"You are so shameless and vulgar."

We are all men, so we didn't understand it before, but when he said the words "rescuing the lost girl", Pemberton didn't understand it. It's just that he had never thought about it before, and he didn't have this concept at all.

Porusalino said contemptuously: "This is human nature and physiological needs. You are older than me. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

Pemberton was speechless. He didn't know anything. He was older than Porusalino, but he really didn't understand this aspect.

After holding it in for a long time, his face turned red, and he asked again: "Even if it is that, it doesn't need to cost so much, right?"

"well."

Porusalino looked at Pemberton with a sad face.

"I really feel pity for you, Qingqiao, do you know what Qingqiao is? When you go to help people, can you not buy something? The more you give, the more you get, the more tricks you have, forget it, look at you I don’t understand the mood, so it’s pointless to tell you this.”

After counting the money, Porusalino stuffed the money into his pocket.

"This money is enough for me to live happily for a while. Unfortunately, Sakaski is not here this time, so I can only go alone."

"What?"

Pemberton felt that he couldn't turn his head around, and his whole body was in a mess. He heard correctly, the person Porusalino just mentioned was Sakaski.

"No way, Sakaski will do it too? This is impossible, how could he, Wu Kao..."

Pemberton felt that his world view had been refreshed. No wonder he was not as good as Porusalino and the others. He had not noticed it before, but now he realized that his level was too low.

Seeing that Porusalino had walked some distance away, he suddenly shouted: "Polusalino, wait, I'll come with you..."

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